The winter sun did not have the slightest temperature, and on the Guqin Peak of the Qin Sect, the competition between the eight major sects was in full swing, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and Di Shuye was even more incredible.

The reason is very simple, in the ring, the members of the two pairs are obviously not playing, but like ...... Game.

That's right, it's a game, bluffing each other's cultivation power, releasing seemingly earth-shattering spells, but they can't even shake a single hair of the other party, and they have to make a look of horror and horror, as if the other party's strength is too strong, and they are not opponents.

"Senior Brother Long Yin, he?" Di Shuye stared at Drunken Dragon Yin, but saw that he was the same, but at this time, Drunken Dragon Yin's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

The oncoming chess sect shook his wrist, and a red chess piece kept flying, according to the wonderful score, smashed towards the drunken dragon Yin, the drunken dragon Yin was expressionless, the guqin in his hand did not move at all, his right hand suddenly reached out, and he slapped the chess piece with a fluttering palm.

In the middle of the palm, as if he remembered something, the corner of the drunken dragon's mouth twitched, and finally withdrew the palm, at the same time, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, seemingly embarrassed but dangerously dodged the attack of the person from the chess sect.

"Bang!" the drunken dragon roared on his back.

"Big brother!" The audience was drunk and shocked, of course he knew that the drunken dragon was fine, but why did the eldest brother do this? Why did he deliberately lose?

"No, you...... You are pretending, my attack did not hit you......" The disciple of the Chess Sect was dumbfounded, he won the game, but he looked panicked.

"Senior brother, you are a step ahead, in this game, our Qin Sect has lost!" Drunken Dragon Yin stood up weakly and slowly retreated from the ring.

The disciple of the Qi Sect obviously hadn't come back to his senses yet, and when the people of the Qin Sect stepped out of the ring, he hurriedly shouted: "It's not like this, it's not like this, I didn't hit him at all just now, he was pretending!

......

"Weird!"

Di Shuye was very curious, turned his head to look at the other three games, but was surprised to find that the situation on the field was almost identical, both sides seemed to be afraid of winning the game, as long as one side accidentally used a momentum move, the other side immediately fell to the ground and surrendered, and the game was over.

Di Shuye, who originally thought that this second game would be quite exciting, was about to fall down, and there was obviously something greasy in this.

In the second game, Qin and Chess won two chess sects, currently one to one, Shuzong and Mei Zong, Mei Zong has won two games, and the third game does not need to be compared, and successfully reached the finals, Painting Zong and Ju Zong also won one each, Zhu Zong and Lan Zong Zhu Zong won.

At this point, the finals have been officially eliminated by Mei Zong and Zhu Zong, Shu Zong and Lan Zong, but at this time, there is obviously no depressed or depressed atmosphere in the camp of Shu Zong and Lan Zong, on the contrary, the disciples of the two sects are all cheering, as if they are the victorious.

"How can this be?" Di Shuye looked at Drunken Fufeng in amazement, but he was also surprised to see Drunken Fufeng, and the two looked at the drunken dragon who came over.

"Big brother, this ...... What the hell is going on? With your strength, this game can almost be easily won?" asked Drunken Fu angrily.

“......”

Drunken Dragon Yin still had a calm face, didn't say a word, and sat down to the side fiercely, his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, obviously not calm in his heart.

"Long Yin, do a good job, okay, the next game, Di Shuye, you can go, you have been a disciple of the Qin Sect for eight years, you have never participated in the final assessment in the past eight years, this time it should be your assessment!" Xiao Changsheng came out of nowhere, squinted at Di Shuye, and ordered.

"Huh?" Di Shuye felt a pang in his heart, what does Xiao Changsheng mean by this? But he didn't take it to heart, he originally thought that he would not have a chance to play today, but he didn't expect that this second game was too weird, and Drunken Dragon Yin was defeated.

"Alright!" Nodding, Di Shuye stood up and walked into the ring. When Di Shuye walked into the ring, the originally calm Drunken Dragon Yin suddenly looked at Drunken Fufeng and asked, "Fufeng, what kind of cultivation is Senior Brother Shuye?"

"Big brother, didn't you see it?, the early stage of the sixth level of cultivation power!" Drunk Fufeng was stunned, as long as the cultivation power is high in the other party, you can easily see the other party's cultivation, what does this mean by big brother?

"Oh, the early stage of the sixth level...... Alas, if only he could win this one. The drunken dragon whispered inexplicably.

Drunk Fufeng was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a low voice from behind, which seemed to only envelop the area of the Qin Sect disciples.

"Who let him go up?"

"Second Elder?" the drunken dragon was stunned for a moment, and looked at the judges' seat, the voice was obviously made by the shepherd.

At this moment, the bell ringer walked over quickly and asked in a low voice, "Who asked Shu Ye to go up?"

"Uncle Shi, it's a disciple......" Xiao Changsheng hurriedly came over and said.

"Smack!"

The bell ringer slapped him with his backhand, and then said angrily in a low voice: "Shu Ye doesn't know why, if you want him to go up, what qualifications do you have to control the fate of the younger generation of the Qin Sect at will?"

Xiao Changsheng was stunned by this slap, and was stunned for a long time, then bowed down and said: "Uncle Shi, among the younger generation, Di Shuye's cultivation is the lowest, and I also let him play for the sake of safety?"

"Cultivation is the lowest......? You..."The bell ringer laughed angrily at Xiao Changsheng's words, pointed at Xiao Changsheng, and continued to say a few 'you', and finally burst out with a sentence: "You have lived on a dog for half your life!"

The conversation between the two was completely incompatible, and the drunken Fufeng and the drunken dragon chant on one side were all stunned.

"Alas, there's no point in saying anything now, I know his temper, even if the voice tells him, he won't listen, Xiao Changsheng, you can make the sect miserable this time......" The bell ringer shook his head again and again, sighed, ignored it, and turned away.

"Big brother, what's going on?" After the bell ringer and Xiao Changsheng left one after another, Drunken Fufeng whispered to ask the eldest brother Drunken Dragon Yin.

"Do you remember what your father said back then, every hundred years, the Cloud Beast Tide of the Broken Dragon Mountain Range?" Drunken Dragon Yin said in a low voice.

"Remember...... What do you mean...... This is the 100-year period?" Drunken Fufeng felt a pang in his heart, remembering something his father had said back then.

It turns out that the Broken Dragon Continent is divided into east and west by the Broken Dragon Mountain Range from north to south, that is, the East Continent and the West Continent, and every hundred years, the beasts of the Broken Dragon Mountain Range will launch a tide of attacking human beings.

In order to snipe the cloud beasts, every hundred years, the eight major sects of the Eastern Continent and the eight major sects of the Western Continent will hold a competition respectively, and the final winner will be fully sponsored by the other seven major sects, and then go to the Broken Dragon Mountain Range to snipe the cloud beast tide.

Sniping the Cloud Beast Tide is not only the responsibility of the sixteen major sects, but also the responsibility of the four empires, every hundred years, the four empires will also gather people with lofty ideals to participate through various means, according to the historical records of the mainland, sniping the Cloud Beast Tide, almost every time the human beings who go to snipe can come back alive, less than 12 out of 10.

"That's right, the once-in-a-century Cloud Beast Tide will come soon, and the saints on the judges' bench have discussed it and said that this competition will prevail... Think about it, which sect is willing to kill all the disciples of the younger generation of its sect in the mouth of the cloud beast? That's why there was the second game just now......" Drunken Dragon Yin sighed helplessly.

"What's that? Good man, full of guts, every hundred years, if it weren't for those people who sniped the cloud beasts, wouldn't this Broken Dragon Continent have long been reduced to the backyard of the cloud beasts? Big brother, if it were me, I would definitely go!" When Drunken Fufeng heard this, he was filled with righteous indignation and said angrily.

"Why shouldn't I? So I just hoped that Shu Ye would win this game. "The seemingly gentle Drunken Dragon Yin has a fiery heart.

"Big brother, I know, hehe, let's live an ordinary life like this, it's too difficult to improve our cultivation, you look at the extremely senior uncles of our Qin Sect, their strength is about to be surpassed by our young disciples, that kind of life, I feel terrible when I think about it. Drunken Fufeng shrunk his neck and looked back at the back of the Qin Sect's station.

"Cultivators, the ultimate goal is to continue to surpass and embark on the road to the peak, and only in continuous killing and challenges can there be the possibility of advancing!" Drunken Dragon Yin nodded, and then his expression darkened, "But Shu Ye's cultivation is too low, among the younger generations of the eight major sects, the cultivation is at least above the middle of the sixth level, even if others want to defeat him, it is impossible to ......"

Drunk Fufeng was silent, and suddenly looked at the ring with a strange expression, and said softly: "Big brother, what the Eighth Elder said just now...... It seems that Shu Ye's cultivation is ......"

"Hmm, what do you mean......" Drunken Dragon Yin's eyes lit up, if Di Shuye was only the strength of the early stage of the sixth level, then why was the bell ringer so excited?

"Could it be that he has hidden his strength, and even I can't find out his true cultivation?"

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